Keyboard Immortal Chapter 386: Old Yin Ratio

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The old man Mi did not immediately answer his words, but adjusted his breath for a while in the same place. Obviously, the explosion at that moment just now was also a great loss to him.

After a while, his pale complexion recovered a little rosy, and then he opened his eyes and looked at the dying Wei Wei somewhat jokingly: "Did you just keep asking me why I didn't perform the "Phoenix Nirvana Sutra" , Now as you wished, let you see, how is it, do you regret it now?"

"Is that the "Phoenix Nirvana Sutra" just now?" Wei Wei was a bit dazed, but he was more puzzled. "Can "Phoenix Nirvana Sutra" greatly increase people's skill?"

"Only guessed half of it." Old man Mi's frowning brows finally loosened. Obviously, the crisis that has troubled him for many years is completely resolved today, even if he knows that he should not say too much, but should get the results as soon as possible. Life.

Humanity is like this. Sometimes it's one thing to know rationally, but another thing to do emotionally.

The old saying goes well, not returning the rich and honorable to the hometown is like walking in a brocade at night.

He is in the same situation now. He has always been under the pressure of Wei Wei, whether it is an official position or a cultivation level. Even though Wei Wei's words to him before have been well concealed, his contempt is still in his bones.

Now that the serf turns over and sings, if he doesn't talk to Wei Luo as a winner, how can he be worthy of so many years of stubbornness?

"The "Phoenix Nirvana Sutra" can indeed greatly enhance the cultivator's skill, but one condition needs to be met, that is, the cultivator must be seriously injured. The more severe the injury, the greater the increase." Old Man Mi continued.

Zu An on the side suddenly felt that he had been obsessed with the special abilities brought by "Gao Feng" and "Lan Fu" for a while, and almost forgot the most original feature of "Phoenix Nirvana Sutra".

Wei Feng finally understood: "No wonder you got hurt so easily before. It turns out that you deliberately guided me to hurt you, and then pretended to be lingering, guiding me step by step into the trap you arranged."

"As a cultivator, wisdom is as important as strength. If I remember correctly, you taught me this sentence before." Old man Mi was a little proud when he said this. Wei Wei said this to him before. At that time, he was aloof, but now he is the winner.

Wei's eyes are a little lost. He knows what a winner is. Now everything is over. He muttered to himself: "After the phoenix nirvana can be reborn, why didn't I expect this."

The old man Mi obviously doesn't want to entangle him with this, but wants to get something meaningful from him: "Besides you, how many people know that I am here?"

Finally, a smile appeared on Wei Wei's face: "Do you think you will be fine if you kill me? Don't worry

, I have reported the situation here to the emperor. As long as the Zhou Dynasty is not extinct, there will always be people who will chase you down. Whoever makes you brave, dare to **** what the emperor values. "

"Sure enough..." The old man frowned, but he was not too worried. He glanced at Zu'an not far away. Anyway, he already has a solution. "By the way, the emperor has reached the end of his cultivation. How far is it?"

"Hahaha, I have to admit that the skill you showed at that moment was shocking, even I was far from being an opponent, but do you think that you can compete with the emperor in this way?" Wei Wei He laughed and coughed up blood, "That would be too overwhelming."

"Naturally, I wouldn't be so arrogant to compare with the emperor's elders. It's just that as a monk, I don't want to go further, so it's normal to be fascinated by higher realms." Old man Mi replied.

"What you said is really good," Wei Wei didn't refute this time, but he still said, "But I advise you not to expect too much in this regard. People like you and me are inherently incomplete and doomed. There is no way to find the real way of heaven, forcibly seeking it is just asking for trouble."

"That's not necessarily." The old man sneered. He had found a perfect way to rebirth from a severed limb. Naturally, a waste person like Wei Wei was not worthy of being compared with him.

Wei Wei gave him a surprised look, but he really didn't understand where his confidence came from.

Old man Mi asked again: "How is the empress empress all these years?"

"If you ask about other things, I won't answer you at all, but if you ask the empress, you still have a conscience. After so many years, you still remember her old kindness..." Wei Wei sighed , "Back when our group of people first entered the palace, we were bullied until we met the empress. She is really a kind person, but she was born..."

In the middle of the conversation, he knew he had made a mistake, so he didn't go on.

Old Man Mi didn't have so much scruples, and said directly: "After so many years, the prince's...... Lingzhi still hasn't resuscitated it?"

Zuan on the side is a little confused, wise? What kind of ghost is this? Why do you use this word to describe it? Is it a monkey?

Wei Luo shook his head: "In recent years, the emperor and the empress have been looking for famous doctors, and have found many geniuses and treasures for the prince to subdue. Although it is not amazing and amazing, but it is barely comparable. Most ordinary people."

Old man Mi snorted: "Born in an emperor's family, being in the middle is the biggest disaster, not to mention his father is still the world's strongest man, and his uncles and cousins ​​are also world wizards. It's really weird. "

Wei Lao gave a wry smile: "Maybe the previous generations have exhausted all their aura."

Zu An looked weird on the side. I heard Chu Chuyan mentioned that the current dilemma of the Chu family was whether the next emperor passed it to the prince or the king of Qi.

The ordinary aptitude of the prince gave King Qi a lot of supporters, but now listening to the old people in the two palaces chatting, this prince is more than ordinary, it is simply a waste.

At this time, Wei Wei said again: "The lady has broken her heart for the prince. In the past two years, she has shown him a beautiful and capable prince. With her help, it can make up for some of the prince's shortcomings." /

"Princess Concubine?" Old Man Mi was a little surprised and couldn't help sighing, "Time flies so fast. The prince was so small back then, but now he is married."

Wei Wei also sighed with emotion: "Yes, we could still drink and talk in the palace, but now we have to fight life and death."

"Okay, it's over, it's time to send you on the road." Old man Mi came to Wei Wei and pointed to his brow.

At this moment, Wei Feng suddenly pushed out with his uninjured hand, and slapped the opponent's lower abdomen with a palm.

Obviously, he said so much on purpose just to accumulate this final blow.

Old man Mi spit out a big mouth of blood, but which finger still touched Wei Du's forehead.

The light in Wei Lao's eyes suddenly disappeared, his eyes became grey and white, and there was no sound at all.

Old man Mi staggered back a few steps, clutching his abdomen, vomiting blood.

Zu An felt cold in his heart. These two old yin are more than one yin, and he is indeed a good friend in the palace.

At this time, he has already rushed through the restriction in his body, but he hasn't changed anything. He still pretends to be immobile, and asks along the way: "Senior, are you okay?"

Old man Mi gave him an angry look: "Did you not see that I vomited so much blood? How could it be okay?"

The anger value from old man Mi is +233!

Zu'an smirked: "You are used to vomiting and vomiting blood this stuff, not to mention the supernatural powers of the predecessors, and they will surely recover soon."

Old man Mi: "..."

After a long time, he relented: "Which is so easy, how powerful was Wei Wei's strike before he died. I didn't expect that I was too careless to be dragged to death by him."

Zuan was taken aback: "Is it...so serious?"

The old man Mi turned his head and looked at him: "Azu, do you ask yourself how the old man treats you on weekdays?"